the science project || l.h.

[seventeen] - [but mostly your ass]

His warm lips don't move against mine right away. They hesitate, before moving in sync with mine, but a little more rough than I'd expected. His hands go straight to the small of my back and pull me closer to him. I put my arm around his neck, playing with the hair on the back of it.

My blood is pulsing through my veins and my skin is electrified. I've never had a serious boyfriend before, and never a serious kiss, but I'd never think something could be this amazing.

His lip ring is cold against my lips, adding to the flame all over my body and in the pit of my stomach. Luke's hand find themselves on my cheeks, before he pulls away, his breathing slightly off.

"What was that for?" He asks, his tone quiet and calm. I trace my tongue over my lips before replying, which seems to make Luke's eyes go darker, for just a small second.

"You were going to ruin a perfectly good moment," I say, smiling slightly. The corner of his mouth perks up until he's full on grinning.

"You liked it?? You aren't going to kick my ass??" He asks excitedly. I laugh and put my arms around his waist, hugging him. "Not unless you want me to,"

Luke hugs me to him as tight as he can, which makes breathing a lot harder than it was a few seconds ago. I cough. "Luke, I can't breathe," I choke. 

He lets me go almost immediately and asks if I'm okay about seven times before I kiss him again. He relaxes and guides me over to the wall next to the door, holding my waist. I rub his cheeks with my thumbs.

He gets more and more touchy until I pull away. "Slow down, tiger, plenty of that later on," I tease him. He blinks and presses his lips to my forehead.

"Sorry, Olivia. I was just scared you did that to be sweet, or something," he says, frowning a little. I place a small kiss on his lips before trailing my hands down to his and holding them.

"Listen, okay? I wouldn't do that unless I liked you. I-I mean, I think I like you, I-I'm really confused, this is all just going so fast-"

"Olivia. You don't have to tell me you like me until you know you do. And you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. The reason I'm moving so quickly is because.. Well... I've liked you for a long time.. And it's taken me till now to figure it out. And now that I know it's like.. A ton of bricks just fell on me and it's all so weird, but.. Take your time." He says, smiling sadly. I know he wants me to like him now. And I do. I'm just unsure.

I give him another hug. "I'll tell you what. Let's just do what we've been doing for now. Flirting and being ridiculous. Okay? Then, when I'm sure of whatever this is, we can try a relationship." I say. He nods.

"Okay." He says, putting his arms around me and rocking side to side slightly. I giggle at the movement and squeeze him.

"I have a question." He says. I look up at him. "Shoot,"

"Does that mean I can't kiss you?" He pouts. I laugh and slap his back playfully. 

"I don't know, can you?" I challenge, cocking an eyebrow. He chuckles and leans down. "Maybe," he mumbles against my lips.

The sound of the basement door echoes through the small hallway. "You're taking awfully long- Oh. Oh! Damn, Luke, get it!" Ashton laughs from beside us. I pull back and give him a look. Calum and Michael race up the stairs and nearly knock Ashton over trying to see us.

"Against the wall and everything, dammit Luke, you should write more often," Michael laughs. I lightly push Luke off of me and flick them all on the head. Calum whines.

"I did nothing!" He pouts. "You were laughing uncontrollably." I say.

I go back over to Luke and hug him. "You're the only nice one," I joke. He chuckles and puts his arms dangerously close to my bum.

"It's because you're hot when you're mad," he says, burying his head in my neck. His breath gives me goosebumps. I push him off.

"I'm just going to leave since none of you like me," I joke. Luke is the only one who seems generally concerned. But before he can say anything, the rest of his band makes comments.

"Luke likes you. He loves you. But mostly your ass. He talks about it a lot." Ashton giggles. I shoot Luke a death glare and his cheeks redden.

"W-Well, you have a really nice ass-"

I interrupt him by thumping his head hard. He whines.

"I'm going back downstairs. If you stare at my ass while I go I will put you in a chokehold, Hemmings." I warn.

As I open the door Calum mutters, 'ooh, kinky'. I put my middle finger up and close the door behind me, going down the stairs.

But I can't help but smile at the fact that Luke and I kissed and he wrote a song about me. My insides flutter and I sigh happily, sitting down on the small couch with my phone.

'To Lil

Me: I think Luke and I are kind of a thing. Don't kill me. I'll explain later.' 

~~~

A/N:

This was literally so fun to write omfg

But so like

I LOVE THIS STORY

OKAY

OKAY

YES

I FANGIRL OVER THIS

IT'S MY FAVORITE STORY OF MINE

OMG OKAY THAT'S ENOUGH

You know the drill guys you're so good at it what even <3

Ps

I'm not even a Luke girl what the actual fuck

Ash is my bae

What

-allie xx